Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is
brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is heard in our kettle. let us dream of
evanescence, and linger in the beautiful foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea
Sunday, October 22, 2006
My cousin's first born. I cannot believe how tiny he is and how in love with him I am. =)
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